July 2006

"Babe! C'mon, it's time to wake up," Richie whispered and shook Roxy's shoulder.

"Hmm, five more minutes?" she mumbled.

He chuckled and covered her face in kisses. "No five minutes. The plane's landing, baby." His lips trailed into her neck where he nibbled the soft flesh. "If we miss the car, Jonny will get cranky and you know what he's like when he's cranky."

"I can make him uncranky," she grinned sleepily, leaning further into Richie's kisses.

As the plane came to a stop on the tarmac, Richie tugged at Roxy's arm. "Up up, baby. Plenty of time to nap on the boat."

"Oh, okay," she kissed her fiance, stretching and yawning, "C'mon then, slowpoke. I can't wait to see Sadie!" Roxy dug out her sunglasses from her travel bag and slipped them over her face as Richie handed their passports to the customs official, waiting to greet their driver.

After the formalities were done and the couple were on their way to the Marina where Jon's yacht was waiting. Roxy was getting fidgety the closer they got. It had been too long since she'd seen her sister.

"Darlin," Richie smiled, "we'll be there soon. You're bouncing around worse than Ava's dog."

When they finally arrived, Dot greeted them warmly. The three women had become quite good friends over time with Dot helping Roxy and Sadie settle into 'Rockstar Wivelyhood'.

"Hey, you made it!" she smiled, hugging Roxy and then Richie. "Everything go okay?"

"Yeah, no problems at all," he said. "Thanks for setting this up."

"I'm just glad you guys could come. Let me help you with your bags and I'll show you to the bedroom," she offered.

"Thanks, Dot," Roxy smiled. She gave her a big hug and whispered in her ear, "Is he okay?"

Dot nodded and whispered back, "He's been better, but he'll be glad to see you and Richie."

"I can't wait to see Sadie," Roxy said, beaming from ear to ear.

"David and Jon are poolside. Sadie needed to lie down though. She said to tell she'll see you when she wakes," Dot said as she led them to their cabin. "Take your time though. Jon's told the captain to weigh the anchor in an hour."

"Thanks, Dot," Richie said, "Tell Bossman we'll be up soon."

"Can I have drinks sent down?"

"No, soda water is fine, thanks," he replied. Dot looked at Roxy briefly, nodded and left.

David scooped Roxy up in a tight bearhug when she and Richie reached the pool deck. His skin was already warm and glowing from the sunshine, hair pulled back in a low ponytail with one of his favourite hats. "About time you two get here! The fuck took you so long?"

"He hid my bikini from me," Roxy yelped as she was twirled around.

"Isn't that my job?"

"Where's Sadie? Is she okay?" Roxy said as David put her down.

"She's great actually. We've been...busy...and she needed a nap. What?!" David snapped at Richie. "Don't look at me like that."

Roxy ran her fingers over the scar just above Dave's Joker tattoo. "No permanent damage then?"

David flexed his pecs, eliciting a giggle from Roxy. "Nothing permanent, no. Gets stiff sometimes but Sadie and Dr Rothberg have been extremely vigilant."

"Hey...there's my girl," Jon called from the main cabin, "Roxy, babe, looking fine as always. Richie, you lucky dog." He greeted them with his trademark bear hug and a kiss.

The five settled into a comfortable camaraderie as the afternoon wore on. Roxy and Richie slipped into the pool after a while to cool down, fooling around like giddy teenagers, when Sadie finally put in her appearance.

Clad in a black bikini with pink lace detailing around her full breasts, Sadie allowed her thin black crochet wrap to drape off her shoulders slightly. Her perfectly round belly protruded and her lips turned up into a smile. She stretched her arms gently to work out the kinks in her back.

"Hey, baby," Richie said softly to Roxy when he spied Sadie coming out of the main cabin, "You might wanna turn around about now."

Roxy frowned at her fiance's request but did so within the circle of his arms. When she saw Sadie she cried out in happiness. Richie placed his hands on either side of Roxy's hips and lifted her up so that she was sitting on the edge of the pool in seconds.

She clambered to her feet as Sadie stripped off the wrap and accepted a kiss from David. Roxy's hand was clasped over her mouth as she took a hesitant step toward her best friend as everyone else fell silent and watched the two women.

"Sades..." Roxy breathed, "You- holy fuck, you're pregnant!"

Sadie's face lit up in happiness, her arms folding around her belly. She bit her lip as David's hand joined hers and the two smiled at each other. "Five months," she confessed, "I'm sorry we didn't tell you sooner. We found out just before leaving for the tour. It was too early and...I didn't wanna...I dunno...feel like I was flaunting it in your face."

Roxy looked between David and Sadie then over her shoulder to Richie, who was pushing himself out of the pool. "You knew, didn't you?!" she accused him gently. "That's why you were so preoccupied with fucking me!"

"Guilty as charged, my love," Richie said, kissing Sadie on the cheek, "Hey darlin', how are you feeling?"

"Much better after my nap," Sadie replied then looked back at Roxy, "It's been pretty rough actually." She looked up at David. "I told you my diabetes would be an issue."

"Nothing the doctors can't control," David whispered and kissed the top of her head.

"You...you could've told me, though," Roxy said as her eyes started to sting with tears.

"Now why would I ask you to be Godmother over the phone when I could tell you here?" Sadie gestured around to the blue ocean and perfect sunshine.

Roxy took Sadie into a hard hug, as the tears of happiness flowed freely. "I'm so happy for you, honey! So, so happy!" she bawled. "I'm livid with Rich, though, for not telling me."

"So does that mean you'll do it? You'll be the baby's Godmother?"

"Yes! Yes, of course! Oh my god! I'm gonna be a Godmother...and not to a cat!" Roxy exclaimed, "And you! You're gonna be a Mother! And you!" She reached over and smacked David in the chest. "You're an asshole for not telling me." She then turned and pinned her fiance with a stare, "You...I will deal with you later."

"Gladly, my love," Richie grinned.

*~*~*

"Dude...bullshit!"

"No bullshit!"

"She's pregnant...everyone knows pregnant women don't pole dance!" Jon argued. He and David had been going back and forth since lunch. Sadie and Roxy simply rolled their eyes and hung by the edge of the pool, enjoying the slowly descending sun.

"You'd think those two would have worn themselves out by now," Sadie whispered, smiling at Roxy rubbing her belly.

"I know...you'd think, according to Jon, that women can't do anything while pregnant," Roxy replied, squinting against the dying sun. "Dot, was he always like that?" she asked the older brunette.

"I'm afraid so," she replied. "I wasn't allowed to practice any karate from the moment those pregnancy tests came back positive."

Sadie giggled. "Probably because Jon was afraid you'd kick his ass."

"Still does!" she replied with a wry grin.

"Whatcha ladies talking about over there?" David called out.

"Mind your own business before I come over there and sit on your face, Rashbaum!" Sadie said, flipping off her fiance.

"Promises, promises," he grinned lewdly.

"Again....bullshit! You preggers can't even see your own pussies," Jon interjected.

"Man...why are you egging them on?" Richie chuckled. "You know they're gonna whoop your ass."

Sadie smirked and waded through the pool towards Jon. "So tell me, oh great and wise Bongiovi, what am I good for while pregnant?" David and Richie shook their heads at Jon, silently begging him to shut up.

"Absolutely nothing...now why don't you waddle into the kitchen and make us dinner, honey," he said, glibly, wondering why his friends groaned deeply and shifted away from the danger zone.

"Please tell me, dear husband, you did not just say that we're not good for anything other than cooking while pregnant?" Dot said, rising from where she was sitting on the edge of the pool and walked very slowly to where he was sitting.

"That's not what I meant, babe," he retracted quickly as Dorothea very deliberately placed her foot across his neck where he sat, arching her sculpture eyebrow at him. "I'm just poking fun...you know that, don't you?"

Sadie licked her lips and gestured for David to follow her. "Keep his ass right there..."

"Jonny...one of these days," Richie laughed at the hint of fear in his friend's eyes, "you're gonna learn when to shut the fuck up."

David and Sadie stood with their backs to the others. There were whispers between them and, with a nod, David sat off to the side and pulled out his phone while Sadie disappeared into the boat.

Each of the guys had access to the yacht's sound system and he chose Sadie's song. His phone dinged with a message from her and he grinned, pressing play and watching his best friend's face.

"Aww yeah," Roxy exclaimed as the music filled the air. She winked at Richie and let the music fill her soul.

Sadie swaggered out wearing six-inch-high neon pink glittery stilettos, her hips swaying side to side. Following the rhythm of Tico's drums, she pulled at the string of her top and tossed it at Jon's face.

Bad Medicine. It had been the song she and Roxy danced to the first night of working for the guys. Tonight their faces showed just as much excitement. Being pregnant didn't stop Sadie from hopping up and twisting around the stainless steel pole.

Jon took the opportunity of his wife's distraction to grab her and pull her into his lap as Sadie put on her display. "You're so damn hot," he murmured, nibbling at her neck.

With her elegant grace, Sadie wrapped her legs around the pole and hung upside down, her hand travelling down between her thighs. She landed with her feet apart and pulled at the side strings of her bikini bottom.

They dropped and she smirked over her shoulder to Jon. She bent over at the waist and shook her ass, her bare pussy on full display. "What'd you say about not being able to see my pussy, Jonny?" She called over the music.

"I said...that I haven't seen enough...oof," he replied before being elbowed in the ribs by Dot.

Meanwhile, Roxy was unable to keep still as the music took hold. She stood and swayed and gyrated toward her fiance who was watching her intently. She bent over Richie to drop a kiss to his lips as his hands explored what he could reach before she slipped from his grasp with a wink.

Dancing and moving between the seats, Roxy grabbed Dot's hand and pulled her up from Jon's lap, encouraging her to move with the music and showing the older woman a few of their moves.

David smacked Sadie's ass and did a cannonball into the pool, ensuring everyone around got splashed. "That's my woman right there! Eat your heart out guys!"

"Excuse me! My girl has the moves to match yours," Richie exclaimed. "Rox...show 'em, baby."

"Your girl is as rusty as the TinMan from Wizard of OZ," David taunted.

"How HAS yours kept limber like that?!" Jon asked without pulling his eyes away.

"Hell, she never stopped pole dancing. Teaches private classes and...private shows..." David winked, stripped off his trunks and tossed them at Richie.

While the men argued, Roxy had been getting closer to Dot, as the two women's bodies moved in time as Bad Medicine morphed into Billy Squier's The Stroke. She beckoned Sadie over to her and dragged a finger down her friend's cheek, their hips swaying to the sexy beat.

Roxy placed her hand on Dot's hips, placing a leg between the woman's and led her in the gyrating moves, close enough for breasts to brush against each other. The copious amounts of alcohol that Roxy and Dorothea had consumed during the day allowed them to leave inhibitions behind as clothing started to loosen and disappear.

"Now that's what I'm talking about!" Jon exclaimed, barely able to sit still on his chair as his wife threw caution to the wind between the two friends. He was growing hard, palming himself through his shorts as he watched the three women move against each other.

Richie was in a similar state of arousal as his eyes never left his fiance until a flash to his right caught his eye. He saw a smaller cruiser pulling closer and closer.

"Shit," he muttered. "Why don't we take the party indoors?" Jon and David snapped out of their trances at Richie's slightly panicked tone. Richie stood and pointed off the starboard side of the yacht. "Looks like we might have company, fellas," he added.

All it took was the flash of sunlight reflecting off a lens. The guys rushed to wrap towels around their ladies, ushering them inside with catcalls echoing from the boat in attempts to get their attention.

"Please tell me they didn't see us!" Sadie exclaimed, glancing out the tinted windows. "I haven't told ANYONE about the baby...what the fuck!?"

"I think we moved in time," Richie said as Jon picked up the intercom to the captain and put the order in for him to weigh anchor and report the other boat to the authorities.

David hugged Sadie to his chest and murmured, "Don't worry Babygirl. If they did, I'll handle it." He helped her out of the pink stilettos, laying her on one of the plush sofas and massaging her feet.

Jon turned back after hanging up the intercom and looked at the gathering, "So where'd the party go?" he asked.

"Mmm I'm in the middle of being spoiled," Sadie said, waving him away. "Told you I still got it." She stuck her tongue out at him. "Even if I need breaks in between!"

"Yeah, sweet thing," Jon nodded, "you still got it...my most humble of apologies," he smiled, bowing low.

"Accepted...now why don't you waddle your ass into the kitchen and make me a snack," she repeated his own words back with a smirk.

Jon laughed and kissed her cheek as he walked by, "Yes dear."

"Hey, what about me?" David asked, feigning hurt. "I got a snack right here, Babygirl," he growled, manhandling himself with a waggle of his eyebrows. Sadie grinned and swung her legs off his lap, crawling over to him and pulling him into a feverish kiss.

"And I want it as much as I did when I met you," she mumbled between kisses.

"Looks like we may have our own little porno on show tonight, folks, if these two carry on as they used to," Jon said, reaching for his wife.

Dot looked at Jon, confused for a moment. "Were they the worst ones?"

"Absolutely! They were all over each other from day one," Richie piped in. "Sades, show her what you did to Lema the first day!"

"You weren't too shabby yourself, baby," Roxy commented, slipping her arms around his waist, her fingers sliding under the band of his shorts.

With Dave's help, Sadie climbed to her feet on the sofa and straddled him. She bent her knees slightly and dropped her pussy onto his face, his hands kneading her ass. "Oh shit!" she groaned as his wet tongue slid over her slit.

"Yup...she's definitely feeling better," Richie chuckled.

"So she was the shy one?" Dot asked with a grin.

Roxy pulled at the fastenings holding Richie's shorts up as she said, "Who said anything about being shy? Sadie's never been one to hold back. But these two weren't exactly wallflowers either."

"Jon said she was shy and Dave corrupted her," Dot laughed, poking Jon in the belly.

"Personally, I think Sadie corrupted Obie that day," Roxy grinned and winked at her best friend.

"You both corrupted us," Richie said with a matter-of-fact nod. "We were innocent little virgin boys."

All three women, even Sadie who pulled David's face from her pussy, blinked at each other momentarily before bursting into peals of laughter. "Virgin boys my ass," Sadie said indignantly, lowering herself back down onto David's lap. "If I remember correctly, D made me squirt and piss on Jon because it was a game."

"Excuse me..." David interrupted, "I got a personal best that day! Made that pussy squirt six feet!"

Dot put her fingers in her ears and shook her head. "I don't think I want to know anymore," she groaned.

"Oh, baby," Jon said, gently tugging on her wrists. "But you know how much you loved it when you did it." His wife let out a little surprised squeal before he pulled her in for a passionate kiss; deep and seemingly endless.

"What'd you get, Dot? Five or seven feet?" David asked, his hands creeping around and finding Sadie's wetness.

Jon broke from the kiss, leaving Dot dazed and said, "Five for the first time but we've perfected it since then." He tangled his hand in her hair and resumed their kiss as the girls cheered Dot's efforts.

"Rematch," David growled. "My pregnant bride, against your seasoned wife...against our dear sweet Roxy. Unless you boys are afraid of losing...again."

"The fuck is with this again shit, Lema," Richie protested. "Rox was the clear winner, by the way!" There was only a moan coming from where Jon and Dot were tangled together. "Hey! They're getting a head start," he exclaimed, pointing to the couple.

"Baby, it's only fair," Roxy soothed him with long, slow strokes of his growing length. "Dot hasn't been doing it for long. We've shown her a few...handy... tips though." She pulled Richie's head down for an equally heated kiss.

"Wait...what?" David piped up, dragging his eyes from Sadie's full breasts. "Did you girls have fun without us?"

"You'll have to wait and see, won't you?" Dot replied, breathless from Jon's kisses and his fingers playing a symphony between her legs.

The air was heavy with lust and pheromones, moans and sighs as the desire between the couples ramped up. Clothing was stripped and left where they fell as the hum of the engine melded with the music that played through the speakers.

Richie pushed Roxy down onto the cushions of the free settees and hooked one of her legs over the back, leaving her exposed to his hot gaze before he lowered his head between her creamy thighs.

David and Jon followed his lead, moans and whimpers filling the space. The men feasted on the sight of their ladies writhing in pleasure, each determined to outdo the other. Unfortunately, after five minutes and the guys slowly losing focus on the task at hand, their 'tried and true' techniques failed them.

Sadie looked over at Roxy. "I feel like a transformer that a grown man is fumbling with to assemble for their kid."

Roxy barked out a quick laugh. She gripped a hank of Richie's hair and pulled at it, forcing his head up. "Babe...really?! Do I need to draw you a map?"

"Lema...did your pussy die too?" Richie asked his best friend.

"It needs lube," David mumbled.

"Shaddap you two, will ya?" Jon grumbled. "I'm tryna work here! Oof!" Dot had landed a well-placed knee into Jon's ribs.

"You're such an ass sometimes, Jon," she muttered with a frustrated sigh. "All you three are after is the bragging rights."

"Oh...that's it!" Roxy exclaimed. "Ladies...shall we show these little boys how it's done?"

Sadie pushed Dave away with her foot. "Take a seat...and notes..."

The three women shifted from their men, Roxy and Sadie kicking Jon from his position and sat next to Dot. Lips and tongues mingled in a steamy three-way kiss, her legs dangling over the other two. Groans came from the guys as they spread Dot's pussy, teasing her clit and Roxy bending down to run the tip of her tongue along the slit.

"Oooh," she moaned, pulling Sadie in for a kiss and playing with her nipples. She melted to their touch and closed her eyes, letting them dominate her body.

"Jesus...," Jon breathed as he watched his wife between the other two women. He swallowed heavily and licked his lips, tasting her sweetness on them. He was harder than he'd ever been in his life, or so it seemed.

Roxy's fingers curled up to massage her sweet spot, eliciting a primal moan from Dot's lips. Her pussy dripped with excitement and Roxy worked her up and over the crest, her juices smacking Jon in the chest.

"Fuck, yeah," he moaned, swiping his fingers through the moisture and bringing them to his mouth. He tried to move closer but was stopped by Sadie standing and wrapping her hand around his throat.

"Did we say you could disturb us?" She asked rhetorically. "Get your ass back over there with your little boyfriends."

"Yes, ma'am," he said, his cock bouncing happily at the show of dominance by the pregnant woman.

"Yeah, brother, come over here and take notes. We got the best view of the display from over here," Richie chuckled.

Sadie smirked and gave Roxy her sexiest come hither look. "Why don't you lay down, baby? Let's really give the men a show."

Roxy bit her bottom lip and laid on the couch. The men gasped as Sadie mounted her pussy over Roxy's face, sliding along her nose and lips before settling. Roxy wrapped her lips around Sadie's clit and moaned when Dot spread her legs.

"Oh, shit we got a double," David whispered.

"$100 on Roxy cumming before Sades," Richie replied. He worked his hand over himself as he watched the three women.

"Bet," David agreed, knowing full well how sensitive Sadie had been during her second trimester.

Sadie moaned loudly and kneaded her own breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples. "Fuck, Rox..." She shuddered as Roxy's tongue circled her clit, suckling back on it. "Mmm like that, baby."

The men were eagerly watching the erotic spectacle before them, never have thought they'd be lucky enough to witness something like this with their own wives and girlfriends. Their legs were spread, unconsciously hooking over furniture or each other in the primal need to just touch another person in their lust.

Roxy smacked Sadie's ass, slipping her tongue along her friend's slit...clit to pussy, just far back to tease her ass and slowly to the front. Sadie's fingers held onto her hair and, for a moment, they were back in their Florida home. Another lonely night where they'd slip into the other's bed.

"Oooh fuuuck I'm gonna cum, Rox," Sadie whimpered, her moans growing higher in pitch.

Sweet juice filled Roxy's mouth, splashing down her cheeks and she held on for Sadie's wild ride. Her taste was different though. Before her pregnancy, she had a more...earthy flavour. But now...now...she was sweet and succulent. Roxy drank every drop as Sadie calmed and slowly climbed off her.

Richie glanced over at David who was smirking. "Asshole."

"Did you forget she's pregnant?" David chuckled.

"Fuck you both," Jon said. "My girl's the only one that's done any distance though. How can you measure that one?"

"Shut the fuck up," David and Richie said in unison.

Sadie turned to them and snapped her fingers. "If I hear one more peep, I'm gonna make you three cream on each other for OUR amusement."

"You're such a tease," Dot replied, looking up to Sadie from between Roxy's legs. "They wouldn't do that."

"Hell no," David said, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

Sadie raised an eyebrow at her fiance. "I bet Richie would love to be hands-off for a bit. Get to sucking, Rashbaum."

"Sweet mercy," Dot breathed, never having been willingly privileged to the antics of this side of the guys.

Richie put his hands behind his head and leaned back into the sofa, chuckling as David got to his knees and wrapped his lips around his cock. Sadie joined Dot between Roxy's legs and muttered, "Enjoy your own show, baby."

Roxy's eyes fluttered as they both worked their magic on her, Sadie and Dot giving all their attention to her pleasure zones. Her hands blindly grabbed for the heads between her legs and she groaned loudly, her hips bucking up to meet their mouths.

Their tongues twisted around Roxy's clit, each pressing a finger into her tight cunt. Roxy arched her back and glanced over at Richie, finding the sight of him getting a blowjob from David strangely arousing.

"P-Play with his balls...he loves it," she moaned. Richie let out a growl as David's tongue swept down further, fondling his sac and teasing his taint.

Jon didn't know where to look; at his wife who was kissing a woman and burying her face into the pussy of yet another or to his two best friends sitting beside him engaged in their own fun. He reached behind Richie's head and sank his fingers into his hair giving it a gentle tug.

Dark chocolate eyes turn his way and there's an unspoken moment of remembrance of years gone by. Richie lowered his arm as Jon moved closer to his guitarist. As Richie's hand brushed away Jon's from around himself, they lean in to kiss as Richie stroked Jon with skill and practice from those early days.

Jon moved closer still and his free hand slid into the blonde curls that were bobbing up and down in Richie's lap. Jon tugged on David's hair, pulling him off Richie's cock as he leaned forward to plant his lips on his oldest friend.

Dot and Sadie's fingers move in sync with each stroke the men make, feeling Roxy's body contracting and her moans growing louder. Sadie slid up to play with her nipples, leaning in to whisper into Roxy's ear, "Mmm you love watching them, don't you? Remember us sharing them?" Her fingers slipped back into her friend's body. "They both took your pussy...and so did I, baby."

Roxy whimpered and found Sadie's cunt warm and wet. "I do...fuck...I do..."

"Come with me. They made me squirt on you...remember? Only fair to pay them back for that."

Sadie pulled Roxy up and away from Dot's greedy lips, leading her over to the men and had Roxy climb onto the back of the sofa, leaning onto Sadie and her legs spread. She showed the boys exactly how she'd kept Roxy happy, her fingers massaging her clit in tight circles.

After the kiss broke naturally, David alternated his mouth between the two cocks in front of him as Jon dipped his head to Richie's chest, taking the closest nipple into his teeth and flicking it with his tongue.

Richie released his hold on David's hair but slipped his large hand around the back of his neck, squeezing. David hummed in delight around his cock before pulling up and popping off, leaving a web of saliva between them.

Roxy's thighs began to shake as Sadie fingered her cunt, all three men taking a moment to look over. "Oh fuck, Sadie...fuck make me cum! Oh god!" Her cunt made the delicious squelching noises as she cried out, bathing them in her cum.

"Go take your man's cock and ride him, baby," Sadie whispered in her ear. "And you..." She pulled David from the floor. "I need to teach you not to mouth off to me..." David hauled her against his body, revelling in sharing Roxy and Richie's taste. "Think you got your focus back, Daddy?"

"Only one way to find out, Babygirl," he growled and tugged her towards their stateroom.

Richie beckoned Roxy, crooking his finger to her. Roxy rose on shaky legs and, with a final kiss to Dot, moved them both to where their men sat, still entwined. "Have you ever seen such an enticing view?" she whispered in the older woman's ear.

"I-I...," Dot stuttered.

"Shhh...I understand," Roxy said, standing behind Dot and playing with her nipples, waiting for Jon to look up. When he did, the fire in his eyes was unmistakable. "Go have fun, you two," Roxy said and winked at him as he rose, taking his wife's hand and leading her off to the master stateroom.

Richie stood and scooped Roxy up into his arms. "I think we're alone now. Wanna go and start that vacation properly, baby?"

"Thought you'd never ask, my King," Roxy sighed, happily.